EmptyA Poem by Ian FarawayI have no idea where this came from. It just came outMinutes seem like hours As I stare up into the stars Shining their light down to Earth Each one with its own story Days pass in a blur As I think about my own life Will it inspire someone to be better? Or will mine be a grain of sand on a beach? People talk but I don’t hear them As I drown in the mysteries of this life Questioning the reason why it had to be me Why did I have to have this horrible life? Anger boils underneath cold veins As I look around to see smiles and laughs Groups of friends huddled together Telling jokes while I sit alone somewhere Silent screams in my head As I watch people go through their day With a care of yesterday or tomorrow Leaving me to suffocate in my past On the surface of this hurricane I appear calm and in control But I’m forced to play my poker face I’m completely expressionless My heart flares against the cold As I find some way to feel again Forcing smiles and laughs But I still feel empty © 2011 Ian FarawayReviews
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